I’m just being silly again.”Rachel laughed warmly “Let’s go and sit nearer the fire Jenny. There’s an old rug there you can sit on whilst I ...ub your shoulders. They must be aching.”“Yes they are. Thank you Rachel.” The warmth of the big fireplace was intensely soothing and Jennifer squatted down on the rough rug cross-legged. Chester climbed into her lap and settled there as Rachel ministered to her stiff shoulders. The awful dungeon of her torment was transformed into a cosy place of warmth. I was impressed at how deep she was going down on him. Mary is in her late 40s, and Joseph is probably 36. She just couldn't get enough of his manhood, swallowing him to the very base of his cock. Finally she looked up at him and smiled after her mouth came up to the tip of his cock. She licked the tip, letting sticky streams of his semen stretch out a few inches while she slurped it up. Mary finally looked up at me, smiled and winked, and then went completely down on him. She then lifted her. What little hair there is is soft and fuzzy and almost not visible. My private "love-hole" - I wish I could view it in a mirror. Alas my layers of fat prevent me from so doing. Yet my fingers have never had a problem exploring the inner recesses in its totality. My therapist has called my name but... I am off in my own world as I part the lower lips of my body to touch ever so gently and stroke with little flicks of my finger to access that teeny button. “Well, I would say that it’s past time to collect a few things and plant those new seedlings. Jaesa, do you have the Sentries in Hydroponics yet?”“I sent them the moment you walked into the lounge, sir. They have begun planting the seedlings and will continue to tend them as ordered. Harvesting of the excess food in Hydroponics has already commenced and they are packaging everything now,” the AI replied.“Very good. Ladies, if you would join me all on the bridge as we go over the details of what.